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	<title>Elizabeth Enslin</title>
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		<title>The Shining World</title>
		<link>http://www.elizabethenslin.com/2011/07/the-shining-world/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Jul 2011 15:17:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I worried most about formal night. The brochure suggested a cocktail dress or pantsuit. Pantsuit? I opened my closet. Second-hand dresses, hippie skirts: I tried them all on and tossed them all onto my bed. I considered round two of fashion limbo at Clackamas Town Center with bigger mirrors and brighter lights then examined the [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Meeting My Future in the Dark</title>
		<link>http://www.elizabethenslin.com/2011/03/meeting-my-future-in-the-dark/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Mar 2011 18:02:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[After nearly twenty-four hours of overland travel from New Delhi, we entered my fiancé’s homeland at Bhairawa — a nondescript border town along a muddy road. A doctoral student in anthropology, hoping to study poverty and social inequality in India, I tried to temper my desire for images I’d seen on postcards: hillsides dotted with [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Costume</title>
		<link>http://www.elizabethenslin.com/2011/01/costume/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Jan 2011 19:14:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[“She needs something for special occasions,” my husband tells the shopkeeper in Hindi. I&#8217;m not sure yet what those will be&#8230;. In Posse Review, Winter 2011]]></description>
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		<title>Sundered</title>
		<link>http://www.elizabethenslin.com/2010/12/sundered/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Dec 2010 18:56:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[After Mother called Nepal to tell me your cardiac muscle had stopped contracting, I joined mourners at Devghat. They carried corpses and firewood&#8230;. Carpe Articulum Literary Review, Winter 2010]]></description>
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		<title>Flora, Oregon</title>
		<link>http://www.elizabethenslin.com/2010/11/flora-oregon/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2010 19:24:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Spring through fall, I live in a yurt on a former ranch in northeastern Oregon. If you were to visit, I’d take you for a walk. Wear long pants and boots for rattlesnakes&#8230;. Orion Magazine, Nov/Dec. 2010 Order in print Read online version titled &#8220;Canyon Dreams&#8221; (may have a few typos)]]></description>
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		<title>What the Photo Shows</title>
		<link>http://www.elizabethenslin.com/2010/05/what-the-photo-shows/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 May 2010 19:08:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I savor what the photo shows from that day when winter mist cradled us between the marshy toes of Annapurna and Ganesh Himal, how it helps us remember where red bougainvillea, red powdered rice, and tangerines spilled over green leaf plates held together by twigs&#8230;. The Mom Egg, Spring 2010]]></description>
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		<title>Now That I&#8217;ve Moved Inland</title>
		<link>http://www.elizabethenslin.com/2010/04/now-that-ive-moved-inland/</link>
		<comments>http://www.elizabethenslin.com/2010/04/now-that-ive-moved-inland/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2010 18:51:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I inhale vanilla perfume of ponderosa pine and sip espresso miles from the shores where i once dodged waves, chased gulls, overturned rocks. Then came the breakfast sounds &#8212; brassy bells beating the muscled necks of fifty mooing cows&#8230;. High Desert Journal, Spring 2010]]></description>
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		<title>Looking for Black Gibbons</title>
		<link>http://www.elizabethenslin.com/2010/01/looking-for-black-gibbons/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jan 2010 19:45:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I try to curb my hope for seeing the endangered black gibbons of Bokeo Forest Reserve. But I do expect to eye a few birds or a snake&#8230;. Wanderlust and Lipstick, Winter 2010]]></description>
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		<title>In the Flat Field</title>
		<link>http://www.elizabethenslin.com/2010/01/in-the-flat-field/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 19:52:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.elizabethenslin.com/?p=1858</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[I watch their tongues like snails without shells curling around smooth brome They tear and grind tear and grind and circle a mound of composting sod ten feet high&#8230;. High Desert Journal, January 2010]]></description>
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		<title>Three Signs of Maturity</title>
		<link>http://www.elizabethenslin.com/2009/09/three-signs-of-maturity/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 19:22:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Four months after we left Nepal, I took dictation on his kindergarten tale about the spirit of the whole world who died falling from a treetop, came back to life, and split into two: Buddha and Jesus. He began it in his father&#8217;s native tongue – Nepali – and ended it in mine – English&#8230;. [...]]]></description>
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